Lyrics to 354
Found it hahaha
You found it hahaha
You found it hahaha
You gonna put some of that
What
(diamond ring)
Yea

What you worry bro
What you worry hoe
What you worry bro
It's what i reppin' (oh)
Three five four
It's what i reppin' hoe (what)
Its [?] what you niggas see me for

Stunt on these niggas is I [?] (yea)
[?] like I'm in illuminati
Gettin' money my niggas who your p[?]
[?] stackin' like the county, check
Run up on me nigga I'm for sure [?] with the funky
[?] she walked up pick my daughter up like it is nothing
I put [?]
Get a nigga [?] with my TDE [?]
[?] diamond length three five four [?]
West side compton east side warzone
You know that city split where that [?]
My niggas i don't ten with a drawn ten fifths
[?] what you want [?] got enough
Still [?] live in peace call me dominos
No soccer, but I just hit a lot of goals
Your favorite [?] hit a lot of those

What you worry bro
What you worry hoe
What you worry bro
It's what i reppin' (oh)
Three five four
It's what i reppin' hoe (what)
Its [?] what you niggas see me for

What 'em niggas what 'em niggas
For [?] time to go
When i hear otherwise [?]
[?] these bitch niggas keep me laughin
Dry wall Steph Curry with the passin' though
Diamond lane gang if you askin' though
But first why you askin' bro

What you worry bro
What you worry hoe
What you worry bro
It's what i reppin' (oh)
Three five four
It's what i reppin' hoe (what)
Its [?] what you niggas see me for


What you reppin' bro
What you reppin' hoe
What you reppin' bro
This what I reppin (hoe)
(three five four)
It's what i reppin' hoe
Its [?] what you niggas see me for

Yea, yea, yea
Heard you [?] sayin' something what the fuck they talkin'
There'll be no verbal responses only chalkin'
Hit the vape then yellow tape so proceed with caution
Hit your gym with lil shooters, but they ain't talkin' Boston
But i got a bird with me bruh we fly as hell
Keep them gunners but i'm down to let them fly as well
Didn't like the number so i changed my clientele
Loyal with the ball but never let my clients tell
I got some niggas i ball with that's gon' die in jail
Before they go against the code and rather die in jail
(three five four) let your diamonds yell
Baller fall heaven bound or we gon' fry in hell
Gather for this diamond lane shit
These niggas thought that they would
Never play this diamond lane shit
(woahoh)
Yea, life is like a box of chocolates, no
Life is like a box of options
Would be further, but I got a conscious
You knwo that fuck shit i ain't gettin' with
[?] of Peter Pan on his nigga shit
[?] you shinin' Snapchatin' form your nigga shit
You ain't got no hoes cause you too busy riding niggas dick
I won't say no names cause that ain't cold and I don't benefit
I don't benefit, quite frankly i don't give a shit
Life's just a bitch so who cares if you nothin' hoe
If you ain't down to die for what you reppin' what you thuggin' for

What you reppin' bro
What you reppin' hoe
What you reppin' bro
This what I reppin (hoe)
(three five four)
It's what i reppin' hoe
Its [?] what you niggas see me for
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